His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

High school is half an hour late from school, is it still in class?

Jiang Lingzhi thought for a while, picked up the phone, edited a text message, and then sent it out.

While Su Xi’s resignation was still half an hour before school was over, she should first send the test papers to her deskmate.

Jiang Lingzhi put his mobile phone in his schoolbag and walked towards the bus stop.

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The alley is very lively in the afternoon.

Two hours after the furniture mover went in and out, the waste collector went in and out for another two hours, and finally calmed down near dusk.

Sun Yan handed the old man a cigarette, and chatted with someone about the family's shortcomings. He collected four hundred yuan. He watched the old man leave with a small three-wheel full of dangdang. Then he put the cigarette case in his pocket and turned around. Into the yard.

The courtyard was still the same, empty, but it was quite different inside.

"Brother Nan, the people have already been sent away." Sun Yan pushed open the door of the main house. The light was not turned on and the light was a little dark.

The newly installed projector is being pilot broadcast, and it is cast on a white wall. It is an advertisement with very clear picture quality.

The boy wore a white shirt, nestled on the carpet in front of the sofa, with a cigarette in his mouth, a long leg stretched out randomly, and a coin was thrown out of his palm and caught it firmly.

He tilted his head slightly, his side face hidden in the half-bright and half-dark light, it was very deep, and the outline was three-dimensional.

The cigarette **** between the thin lips ignited a scarlet flame.

Sun Yan stared at the palm of his hand for a while, narrowed his eyes, and hissed: "What is this, game currency? When did you go to the game hall?"

He leaned over and was about to take the game coins in his hand and take a look. Maybe he knew which video game city it was.

As a result, before he could touch the game coin, his palm closed.

At the same time, Li Shunan turned his face slowly, and his light brown eyes fixed on him.

Sun Yan felt very angry: "Brother Nan, you are not interesting enough, when did you go to the game city? Why didn't you take me?!"

"Fortunately, I was busy with you today. Look at this refrigerator, look at this big sofa, it's not all me..." At this point, he paused: "Help me, help you lift Did you come in?"

The house has indeed changed a lot, the decoration is still the appearance of an old house, but the furnishings are all changed, and it looks pretty beautiful.

Li Shunan pulled the corner of his lower lip, half-squinted, his slender fingers flicked the cigarette **** in the ashtray, and his voice was a little dumb: "Five masters, do you need to help?"

Sun Yan didn't feel any guilty conscience: "I did my best anyway. I skipped class on purpose today, and this carpet was laid by myself!"

"Heh, that's really hard for you." Li Shunan talked in a lazy tone, and said in a mocking sentence: "Excuse me, when will you not skip class?"

"..."

Sun Yan was speechless.

After a pause, he decided to forgive his brother Nan and not be familiar with him.

Sun Yan patted the 400 yuan in his hand on the coffee table.

"So many old furniture, all sold for 400 yuan, the old man laughed like a chrysanthemum, I guess he will die."

Li Shunan raised his eyes, his voice was very weak: "It's useless anyway. If you don't sell it to him, you can throw it away."

"That's what it said. Put it at home and still occupy land." Sun Yan sat down next to him, a little curious: "But what's going on today? Why did you suddenly do it?"